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I have made a lot of pottery lately. More than I thought I would and I destroyed far more of them then I wanted too.
I have written a few things as well. Getting out frustration more than anything.
A lot of things are running through my head and I don’t really know what to do with myself. Or how to answer my own questions.
If I should move to Portland Oregon?
or just travel like I have always wanted to do. people watch and write.
the problem I find with the first is I don’t want to do what I am doing now just in another place . personally I would like to just do art. throw my pottery and write and live doing so.
what would be good is I could get around a little easier then where I am because I don’t drive. Portland in one of the better places in the U.S. for public transportation.
The problem with the second is as much as I want to write I find I need pottery its the yang to my yin. With that said if I travel to write it would be hard to do my yang because pottery seems to be a very stationary thing. but it has crossed my mind to travel to one place and the next throwing pottery at one community studio at another.
But then I would have to sell my work some how.
but if I could travel I would like to go to the British isles.
I have a friend that lived in Ireland for a while and told me to go to Galway, Ireland. I think it would be so fun to go there. A long time ago I thought of travelling even though I really had no money (still don’t). but I found a little ceramic place and it was fun to look things up and plan it all out but there was never a chance I could do it.
well I am hoping to get my etsy set up again.
I was planning on changing my name again but not sure how or if I should.
Anyway I am rambling now.
talk to you all later.
This one was colored by my left hand.
Why? long story short. When I was born the nerves in my left arm were damaged so as I grew up I used my right hand even though I was suppose to be left handed. A few years ago I injury my right hand making it hard to throw pottery. So, when I taught myself to throw left hand I found out all of the stuff I just told you – along with the realization I am better making pottery when I throw with my left hand.
I have been trying to write with my left hand but it is a difficult (as you can imagine) to control the pencil so I thought a few nights ago that coloring might be a good place to start (trust me I color rather slow so I can keep in the lines, it doesn’t happen all the time.)
See you later
P.S. it looks a lot better in this picture.
I finished this one last night. Also colored another with my left hand. Post that one tomorrow if I can. 😀 see you later